"You have to make compensation for this———"

Xu Renjie threw away the cigarette butt, turned his head, and looked at Xiao Lin coldly: "Take the work you have in your hands. Tomorrow, I will report to the base city’s foreign affairs reception office. There is still a lack of deputy director there. Lao Liu has told me several times, but there has never been a suitable candidate. You are very good at doing this kind of business. Going to the reception office is not considered burying talents.

Xiao Lin only felt her eyes straight and her breathing became difficult, and her mouth was full of bitterness.

The reception desk...of course she knew, where was the reception desk?

Welcome to see off, treat guests to dinner, and an indispensable "etiquette" reception... Compared to a year ago, there is no so-called "peace" on the earth. However, many social activities of human beings are still preserved. For example, tourism: National Parks like Zhangjiajie must not be visited again. There are unpredictable dangers, and a few mutated creatures will burst out in the forest at any time. However, island countries like the Maldives still have a desirable natural scenery. There are already sparsely populated areas, and the ocean separates the connection with the mainland. Many countries have set up nursing homes there, and all the zombies on the island have been killed. Although these mutated creatures have tenacious vitality, they cannot swim and have no record of crossing the ocean.

Xiao Lin’s current unit is the logistics department of the group army. It is rich here. Although it is easy to get to the top military leaders like the reception desk, she prefers to stay here instead of being a damn deputy director.

It is said to be "reception", and everyone knows the meaning of it. Some things that are regarded as dark and evil will always be labeled as elegant nouns such as "public relations".

In fact, what is the difference between doing that and a prostitute watching a door and selling laughter?

"If you don't want to go to the reception, go to the KD03 base, or the Eastern Front."

Xu Renjie saw through Xiao Lin's thoughts. He smiled coldly and said, "Li Daoyuan is obsessed with you. He has fought several marriage reports on the group army, but I have suppressed them. The supplementary soldiers on the eastern front have always been insufficient. You have injected first-level potion and stayed in the training camp for a while, and you will soon be familiar with various weapons operations. There are many female soldiers in the combat troops. Apart from their beautiful faces, hum... there is no difference between you and them."

Speaking of this, Xu Renjie paused: "If you go to the reception desk, I can promote your military rank to brigade general. I am a person who is easy to talk to and doesn't like to force others. You can consider thinking about answering me before answering me. However, time cannot be delayed for too long, and you will be given half an hour at most."

Xiao Lin stood quietly, letting her shirt open, revealing her smooth and delicate white skin.

Her eyes were dull, and her mind was filled with anger, despair, and sorrow.

"You...how can you do this? You, you can't do this----"

She murmured in dismay.

Things have changed far beyond her tolerance.

A brigade general with the title of reception chief…everyone in the circle knew exactly what this meant.

Xiao Lin can't go to KD03.

In this way, many hidden things will be immediately exposed to Li Daoyuan.

And that man... he still loves him after all.

The eastern front line is even more impossible——The battle and death rate there has always been high, and the replenishment speed of some new recruits in the army can hardly keep up with the consumption.

Go back to the Academy of Sciences?

Hahahaha... Wang Qinian, that damn fat man, had long destroyed all personnel files. I am no longer a researcher, and I am never a new person.

Xiao Lin did not argue, did not make noise, nor did she make a fuss like a shrew.

She knew very well that Xu Renjie was in control of his life and death. These tricks did not work for him at all. Now is an extraordinary period. As the commander of the group army, he could shoot himself directly without interrogation.

No one will ask why a woman was killed?

There are no journalists and paparazzi in this world, and the most concerned things for civilians now are food and water. News such as the violent rape of the British Queen by the US president, they don’t even read a word or ask a word.

Xiao Lin put on her clothes silently, and left the room in a daze like a hangover who had drunk a lot of wine.

Xu Renjie kept watching coldly.

He hated this woman.

Killing Xiao Lin is too cheap.

Didn’t she want to be a general?

Then give her a title of brigade general.

Even the military needs to establish good relations with some powerful wealthy consortiums. When necessary, some foreign forces will also intersect. This is the purpose of setting up a reception desk. There are many people in this world who cannot be offended, and they often have perverted and weird habits. A beautiful female general... Haha, this is more tempting than the so-called big stars in the civilized era.

As for being played to death and being disabled, is it a bullshit to me?

The mountains in the south of the mainland are endless and winding for hundreds of kilometers.

During peacetime, many people have spent their entire lives pursuing money. They are crazy and stubbornly cutting down forests, hunting animals, and plundering everything that can be sold for money from the mountains. When the zombie claws and teeth are close, the money worshiper who fantasizes about having money and having tomorrow suddenly finds that the thick banknotes in their pockets are not as good as a stick.

Their essence is actually waste paper.

Ouyang Junlin stood on the hill, carefully observed the city in the distance through the dense pine forests with tactical telescopes.

He has a thin figure, a long and narrow face, often lowers his head and looks around from an upward angle. This cold appearance is easily associated with negative words such as cunning, cruelty, and violence. But Ouyang Junlin doesn't want to change his habits. He even thinks that this evaluation is very appropriate to his mercenary status.

The peaks at your feet are very high. They are connected with the surrounding mountains, surrounding each other, and circle a sunken plain. In the local dialect of Kunming, this relatively special terrain is called "bazi".

Most of the plants in the forest have been hung with new greens, and the squirrels that have been curled up in the nest for a winter have begun to move. The temperature on the top of the mountain is a bit cold, but the sky is clear and there are few clouds. Looking around, there are blue sky full of clear sky.

Ouyang Junlin fought in Africa———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

As a subordinate of the "Gao Consortium", Ouyang Junlin readily accepted the task. However, this obedience is not so much respect for the consortium's board of directors, but rather for money.

Connecting with Lin Feihu, Ouyang Junlin brought a total of twenty-two people. They took three helicopters and landed in a small town more than 70 kilometers away from Kunming City.

Whether it is "Gaoshi" or "Shengfei", they are very unfamiliar with this city. There is no intelligence, no dispatched team, and no clues to be found.

Sibo took away most of Lin Feihu's remaining property. Although the leftovers were leftovers, it could be considered a lot of money. If it were before the outbreak of the virus, Ouyang Junlin would not look down on such alms at all. He earned more than 6 million US dollars in Africa, which was enough to live his life comfortably.

"God, you made a big joke with us humans..."

Shaking his head sadly, Ouyang Junlin muttered to himself, slowly putting down the telescope in his hand.

The money is useless. The rich man who is arrogant becomes a poor man overnight. This kind of thing seems to be just a joke to modern people. However, it does happen. It is terrible and terrifying, and it is simply a nightmare that will never wake up.

US dollars... Thinking of this, Ouyang Junlin subconsciously inserted his right hand into his pocket and found a US dollar bill with a denomination of 100 yuan.

Looking at Benjamin Franklin with a smile on the middle of the banknote, he felt a kind of indescribable bitterness.

This thing can only be regarded as a souvenir now.

Perhaps it can still become a precious cultural relic in hundreds of years.

But God knows if I can live until that time...

"What are you thinking?"

Behind him, a strange male voice that was extremely hoarse, as if it was burned by fireworks and could not pronounce normally.

"I'm very confused and can't see the future."

Ouyang Junlin turned around and said something like the whine of a broken poet.

On the rock more than six meters away, a middle-aged man in a black tight combat suit stood.

He is thinner than Ouyang Junlin, and his ribs are protruding from under the combat suit that is close to his skin. He is very tall, more than two meters tall. He is a little hunched, and looks like a chimpanzee locked in a zoo cage, where the keeper embezzled food expenses and has been hungry for a long time before he released it.

"The cliff is twenty centimeters ahead of you. Of course there is no road. If you jump down, you will become a pile of rotten meat."

The middle-aged man replied coldly, then changed the topic: "The people who went out to search are back. They found a newly built castle. It is less than six kilometers away. It is very difficult to defend, and the guards are equipped with a large number of weapons. Judging from their clothing and appearance, they should be refugees who escaped from the city."

"refugee?"

Ouyang Junlin frowned. He quickly searched the map of this area in his mind, and his expression quickly became confused.

"According to the instructions on the map, there should be no buildings nearby. The newly built castle... Could it be that those fugitives built themselves? Feishou, you are joking? Who has such strength except the military and the consortium?"

"That's what the scout sent back. You know, I'm never kidding. Maybe you should go over and take a look."

The middle-aged man called "Feikha" had a black cloth on his face, only his eyes were exposed, and he could not judge his expression: "I felt strange when I first heard the news. However, you and I knew very well that the scouts could not lie, and they had no reason to do so."

Ouyang Junlin didn't say anything.

Like him, Feisha is also a mercenary.

The two met in a casino in Swaziland. It was a coincidence that both of them were playing "l dots" at the same gambling table. Feisha and Ouyang Junlin both liked to give in, and they were familiar customers who were not discovered by the dealer. After discovering that they were both involved in the same thing, Feisha and Ouyang Junlin began to compete in secret. Their unwillingness to give in and competed with each other and their competitive personality made them both show their strength. So they were discovered by the dealer, and the two could only be forced to escape from the casino together.

Then, become close friends.

"Let's go back to the camp and see what the search team has found?"

As he said that, Ouyang Junlin patted Feisha on the shoulder and the two walked towards the temporary camp at the foot of the mountain.

This is a simple campsite.

More than a dozen armed personnel occupied this narrow valley. They were well-equipped, and most of their weapons were standard caliber assault rifles. The combat suits were made of synthetic rubber and Kevlar materials, which were light and flexible, and had excellent bulletproof functions. The belts on both legs and waist were equipped with fighting knives and various communication equipment, which looked smart and powerful.

Several vigilants occupied the commanding heights around the valley and patrolled back and forth with vigilant eyes. Although they were all mercenaries, they had no oil on their faces and no disguise on their bodies. These things that confuse their vision were ineffective against zombies, and at critical moments they would become their own burden.

As for the survivors... China's control over the possession of firearms by the public is stricter than any country. Mercenaries do not believe that sticks and knives can pose a threat to themselves.

Everyone's backpacks were piled in the center of the camp. In addition to weapons and ammunition, the backpacks were also filled with enough military food consumed for a week. Seven and eight mercenaries were busy preparing lunch. They lit block fuel in a special simple stove and boiled canned beef and tomato soup. On the grass next to them, there were some compressed cakes and other foods, and several canned lunch meats that were cut with bayonets and completely opened.

The helicopter is only responsible for transportation. After completing the task, it can call the aircraft to pick it up. According to the agreement, the "Gao Consortium" will transport three other batches of food and ammunition to replenish food and ammunition within the specified time.

Lin Feihu was wearing a dark green military camouflage jacket, sitting on a dead tree, silently staring at the group of busy people in front of him.

He was a little disappointed.

After handing over the entire "Shengfei" group to the "Gao Family", the other party sent only about twenty people to help him search for his son's whereabouts... This was not what Lin Feihu expected. For a huge city, there were too few people.

Lin Feihu was a little regretful——If he was not so impulsive at the beginning, he wanted to use the power of the "Gao Consortium" and rely on the remaining personnel and materials of "Sheng Fei", he could at least organize a large-scale search team.

Now, I have nothing left, I can only follow other people's orders.

Ouyang Junlin took Feisha and strode past Lin Feihu.

No one looked at this sad old man with a look.

All the assets of "Shengfei" were taken over by "Gao". According to the agreement, the income of the mercenaries was transferred by "Gao". Although these materials originally belonged to Lin Feihu, he was not the financial backer of Ouyang Junlin and others. At this time, no one would look at his face.
To be continued...